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    March 28

    leaves are having fun


    they whisper
    they hug
    they caress each other
    they look more than happy
    wearing their favorite color

    they smile at the sun
    dance with the wind
    they move as one
    they let the rain drops kiss them
    and have the wildest of fun

    March 25

    tap dancing on my roof


    guess who tiptoed
    to my roof last night?
    it was the rain
    who didn't want to wake me up
    who couldn't help but do
    a little tap dance there
    thinking that it wasn't being heard
    and i lay in my bed
    smiling to the tip-tap it did
    smelling the freshness of it
    making it think
    that it isn't being heard

    March 18

    down the memory lane


    i walked
    and then i ran down
    the memory lane
    i brushed past
    some of my favorite moments
    sane and insane

    i smelt
    some delicious food
    that i now crave for
    i remembered
    those who cooked it
    those i somewhat cared for

    i flipped through
    the numerous books
    that i spent half of my salary on
    i wondered
    which shelf of which house
    they're sleeping on

    i thought about
    the blue cell phone
    the first one that i bought
    the one who i lost
    owing to my carelessness
    and had me distraught

    i met those
    special people
    who changed my life
    they were strangers
    who taught me how to handle
    the edge of a knife

    i felt dad's hugs
    and grandpa
    my ultimate pamperer
    i wished
    i could stay back here in time
    for some more time, if not forever

    March 09

    mornings


    a chirp here and a chirp there
    i inhale these sounds
    as i wake up smelling the misty air

    and oh how good that makes me feel
    i wanna touch the fluffy leaves
    i wanna lick the clouds as the sky i peel

    and with the birdies when i sing along
    to wake up the asleep
    i drift away to the world of sleep, listening to my own song

    March 05

    lost


    like a drop in the ocean is one but is lost
    like the air we breathe is a lot but is lost
    like a blade of the grass stands out but is lost
    i am, different than the swarm, standing out, but is lost

    March 04

    chitter-chatter


    what?
    nothing.
    say it!
    why?
    what why?
    why why.
    oh my!
    my my!
    chuck it!
    chuck why?
    then say it.
    say what?
    whatever.
    whatever.

    what was that? a chit-chat. what else? maybe, i've gone crazy! Sarcastic